"What a pity for this little guy."
Wang Chen sat among the competing martial artists, watching Zhao Zhenxuan perform on the martial stage, with Elder Yao's voice echoing in his mind.
He only heard this Nascent Soul True Immortal say, "Years ago, I had seen him once, endowed with the Exceptional Bone Fortune Blessing, possessing the talent to transcend into Entry Tao, but he was encumbered by worldly matters."
"Indeed foolish!"
Just who was Zhao Zhenxuan?
The Lord of Red Cliff, the only Innate practitioner before Wang Chen's breakthrough, whose cultivation level and strength were unfathomable—undefeated since he began practicing martial arts.
However, Elder Yao's assessment of him was extremely low, even condemning him as a fool.
Becoming an Innate martial artist marks the end of the Great Martial Path, and to step into the Transcendent realm, one must not stay in the safe and stable confines of a city, secluded in meditation.